After wearing it back, I became a hater

At night, Cheng Shuo and Wen Tang were lying on the bed.

Cheng Shuo turned sideways, pinched Wentang's cheek, and said with a distressed expression, "I lost weight."

After listening, Wen Tang also pinched his face, "It's quite fleshy."

Since he moved in to live with Cheng Shuo, not to mention all kinds of fruits, he fixed an egg, a glass of milk, and two bowls of red bean porridge every morning, and Cheng's mother would cook three dishes and one soup at noon every day, two of which were vegetarian and one Meat.

This quality of life is not much better than the steamed buns and pickles he ate before.

The most convincing evidence is that the Cheng family has a weighing scale, and Wentang has gained five catties.

Cheng Shuo frowned, "You just lost weight."

Cheng Shuo was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, but Wen Tang didn't argue with him, "Well, well, you've lost weight."

After Cheng Shuo kissed Wentang, he said, "You are so busy every day, why don't you take a few days off?"

Wen Tang didn't take it seriously, "Busy is busy with everything, and it's also very meaningful, isn't it?"

Cheng Shuo stretched out his hand, embraced Wentang, and let Wentang lay his pillow on him, "But no matter how busy you are, you have to have time to rest."

Wen Tang didn't hear his voice, "Now with the help of lollipops, I have a lot more rest time than before."

Cheng Shuo hesitated: "But..."

"Huh?" Wen Tang yawned and fell asleep.

After a long time, Cheng Shuo said in a low voice: "But we have less private space." After speaking, he was looking forward to Wentang's reply.

Two minutes passed, and Wen Tang didn't speak.

Cheng Shuo turned to look at Wen Tang and found that Wen Tang had fallen asleep.

Cheng Shuo sighed inaudibly, pulled out his arms gently, got up and turned off the lights.

In the darkened room, only the moonlight pouring in from the window.

The next morning, while eating breakfast, Cheng Shuo pretended to be chatting casually and said: "The fans said that they haven't seen us interacting in the live broadcast for a long time."

After Wen Tang showed his face, he stopped playing games live. The content was different from Cheng Shuo's live broadcast. "How to interact?"

Cheng Shuo pretended to be indifferent and said: "The fans said that when I play games, I hope you can watch from the side, even if it's just a live broadcast. I said you are busy and don't have time, so I refused."

Since Tangtang's live broadcast room is full of students, most of the bullet screens posted are related to study, so the water friends don't want to be presumptuous, so they turned to his live broadcast room to confess to Tangtang, and asked him to pass it on by the way.

These people are so fantastical, it's good that he didn't ban them permanently.

To tell, it is impossible to tell in this life.

However, it's time to show your affection again, and let these people stop thinking about other people's boyfriends all the time.

Wen Tang thought for a while, and asked, "What do you think?"

Cheng Shuo took a sip of porridge, with a look of indifference, "I don't care."

Wen Tang raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Cheng Shuo nodded reservedly, "Yes."

If it really didn't matter as Cheng Shuo said, he wouldn't open his mouth like that, and he really couldn't hide it from Wen Tang with his little bum.

Wen Tang has plenty of ways to deal with the stubborn Cheng Shuo, deliberately teasing him: "I really want to watch your live broadcast, but I'm too busy, hey!"

Hearing this, Cheng Shuo's eyelids drooped, as if he hadn't woken up, "It's important for fans to study."

This matter seems to have ended here, and no one mentioned it again.

In the morning, when Cheng Shuo was about to arrive at Cheng's house, he received a call from Cheng's mother, saying that a large number of reporters from outside the community had come to interview Wentang.

A large group of people surrounded the community densely, blocking the gate of the entire community, including entertainment reporters, security guards, passers-by, and residents of the community.

In the past few days, reporters have come every day, but they are only one or two. There has never been a large-scale event like today.

To the surprise of this group of reporters, the security guards and residents of the community did not welcome their arrival, and even tried their best to stop them, "Wen Tang has quit the entertainment circle and is no longer a star. I hope you will stop disturbing him .”

At the beginning, everyone thought it was new, accepting interviews, showing off, and going out to show off, but as time went on, they got a little bored.

Most of the residents who stopped were parents of Wentang's students. They were afraid that these reporters would affect Wentang's life and his teaching.

The reporters tried to make sense of everyone: "We just want to interview Wentang simply, it won't take too much of Wentang's time, it's just a few minutes, please forgive me."

The residents just disagreed, "A few minutes alone, with so many people, Wentang doesn't have to do anything else?"

"If you are idle, pay more attention to those poor areas."

"That is, there are many news in the society that need your attention."

"If you dare to come again, don't blame us for being rude."

The reporters refused to leave, and the residents refused to let them in.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, Cheng Shuo's car drove up.

The reporters had done their homework before they came, and they recognized Cheng Shuo's license plate number at a glance, and rushed over in a hurry.

The car was difficult to move, so in desperation, Wen Tang had no choice but to get out of the car, and first apologized to the residents of the community for causing them trouble.

Everyone expressed their understanding, and protected Wentang and said, "You go in first, and we will stop you for you."

Seeing Wentang coming, the reporters didn't care about those residents, and hurriedly aimed their microphones at Wentang, surrounded him in the center, and all rushed to say: "Wentang, your word of mouth has reversed now, you really don't care. Consider returning to the entertainment industry?"

"It is rumored on the Internet that a new variety show is contacting you and wants to invite you to be a resident guest of the show. Is it true?"

The variety show knew that Wentang's every move attracted much attention, and they had no background, so they used Wentang's fame to promote it, and the effect was remarkable.

"Wentang, may I ask if you have been approved by Ji Nian's parents?"

"Wentang..."

This scene is not much different from the scene in the interview that Wentang received on the day he came back.

The reason why it took them so long to come to interview Wentang was because after Wentang posted the Weibo post announcing that he would not return to the entertainment industry, they had a private assessment that the lack of exposure Wen Tang will soon disappear from the public's sight. Instead of wasting time on Wen Tang, it is better to focus on those popular stars in the entertainment industry. The news of those big stars is their way of survival.

But who knows, the topic about Wentang on the Internet remains high every day, and there are a lot of netizens discussing it under every Weibo where we meet Wentang.

Although Wentang is not in the entertainment industry, he still has his place in the entertainment industry.

Seeing so many people paying attention to Wentang's news every day, this group of journalists with a keen sense of smell rushed to get the news. In order to get an exclusive report, they did not know how many times they called in private, but Wentang refused them all.

Some of them even thought about using money to bribe the residents in the community, and let them secretly take a few photos of Wentang's movements in the community every day.

But sneak shots belong to sneak shots, which are not of the same nature as interviews. In order to prevent others from snatching exclusive interviews, they made a plan and blocked the door together, and everyone interviewed Wentang together.